The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King

Muran immediately understood Chenfeng's implication. There's an interesting story about Chanel No. 5 perfume: a reporter once asked the American sex symbol Marilyn Monroe, "What do you wear to bed?" She coyly replied, "A few drops of Chanel No. 5."

That's why Chenfeng straightforwardly referred to "Chanel No. 5 perfume" as pajamas.

This rogue is really audacious! He subtly expressed his desire to see her without clothes.

Muran was furious on the spot and slapped him right away.

The slap didn't land on Chenfeng's face but on his hand.

"Hiss!" It was like slapping a steel plate, causing Muran to sharply inhale from the pain.

"Heh heh, such tender and smooth hands! Do you wash them with milk usually?" Chenfeng seized this opportunity, continuously squeezing Muran's fair hand.

"Do you believe... believe that I... I'll call the police!" Muran threatened Chenfeng with a furious face, but she stuttered, not knowing what to say.

Chenfeng laughed mockingly, "Hehe, I'm so scared!"

"Hiss!" But the next moment, Chenfeng's smile froze and his eyebrows knitted together.

As for Muran, a triumphant smile appeared on her face, squeezing the soft flesh of Chenfeng's thigh, thinking to herself, let him bully her!

"Wife, I was wrong. It was my fault last night, I shouldn't have come home so late and not called you. I was actually trying to earn more money to make my family better off. I'll definitely correct myself and be a good husband and father!" Chenfeng's heartfelt words immediately drew the attention and sympathy of those around.

"Young lady, your husband has already admitted his mistake. Forgive him!"

"Yes, there are many men around these days, but those who admit their mistakes are few and far between. I can tell this young man is really decent!"

"Right, young lady, we men work from dawn till dusk, overtime, and sometimes have to endure in silence, all for the sake of family. As a woman, you should be more understanding!"

...

Chenfeng's words spoke to the heart of men and women, old and young, especially those hardworking office workers, who began lending their support to Chenfeng.

"He's, he's not my husband..." By the end, Muran's voice was almost drowned out, conveying a desperate and undeniable urgency.

Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh joyously inside while maintaining a deeply affectionate facade, and suddenly pulled Muran into his arms, purposely saying, "Wife, you've finally forgiven me! That's so wonderful, thank you, everyone!"

If looks could kill, Muran would have already killed Chenfeng hundreds of times. She tried to break free, but Chenfeng's arms, strong and firm, held her tightly.

Ah ah ah!

Smelly rogue, I'll bite you to death!

Driven to desperation, Muran's gaze turned cold, and she opened her mouth wide to bite at Chenfeng. But suddenly, Chenfeng let go, causing Muran to lunge at nothing, and when she snapped her mouth shut, her teeth clacked painfully together.

Muran was so hurt that tears almost fell. Biting back her pain, she said, "Everyone, look clearly, could someone like him possibly be my husband? Am I out of my mind?"

Muran's reminder made everyone realize, yes, Chenfeng's laborer appearance and Muran's white-collar look were completely mismatched—a world apart! Only then did everyone realize that the two were not a couple at all.

"So that's it!"

"Exactly, how could such a laborer possibly be the husband of a great beauty?"

"He's just a toad lusting after a swan's flesh!"

"We were deceived by this laborer!"

...

Murong Qiu finally showed a delighted smile, her mouth curving into a smug arc as she continued to fan the flames, "This man is nothing but a hoodlum, possibly a thief too. Everyone, check if you're missing anything!"

"What? A thief?" As these words were uttered, panic spread throughout the train car, piercing gazes stabbing toward Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng remained unflustered, instead shouting loudly, "Five hundred for a night, just five hundred, I won't haggle anymore. Can't negotiate the price, and you defame me! Do you city folks look down on us country people?"

"What? Five hundred for a night?"

"So it's this woman who couldn't agree on a price and wanted to slander someone!"

"Five hundred for a night? For such a treasure, I'll pay a thousand!"

"I'll pay two thousand!"

...

"I'm going all out with you!"

Flush with anger, Murong Qiu's face turned livid. She shouted loudly and hurled her high heels at Ye Chenfeng. Ye Chenfeng ran swiftly, vanishing from the train car in a few swift moves.

"Keep it low, keep it low, Brother Ye has arrived, we need both applause and screams!"

In front of the towering building of Chu Corporation, Ye Chenfeng gave a loud shout.

"Damn!"

This caused everyone around to direct their gaze toward him, feeling thunderstruck by the sight of Ye Chenfeng.

"Are you also here to apply for a security position?" At the recruitment area, a chubby man with round cheeks asked, his squinted eyes filled with disdain.

In the end, Ye Chenfeng didn't head to the marketing department but came to apply for a security position.

Ye Chenfeng held his head high, "Yes, I believe once your company hires me, I'll be in charge of face scanning at the entrance! I can definitely greatly improve the company's image!"

"Off you go, scatter, what is this migrant worker fussing about?" Feng the fatty said impatiently.

"I'm here to apply!" Ye Chenfeng said earnestly.

"Get lost, hurry up and scram. With the likes of you applying for a security position? This is Chu Corporation, not some relief shelter, nor is it a construction site!" Feng the fatty waved him off directly.

Ye Chenfeng's expression changed slightly, his eyes piercingly staring at Feng the fatty, "What? You look down on bricklayers?"

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Just then, a crisp sound of shoe heels tapping against the floor rose clearly.

All eyes gathered on the newcomer: she was dressed in office attire, a white blouse paired with a women's short skirt, perfectly outlining her slender, elegantly thin and attractive curves, her skin as smooth as snow, radiating a strong allure, her whole being exuding an office lady vibe.

Her eyebrows arched like willow leaves, a straight and beautiful nose with flaring nostrils, and below the perky nose, cherry lips vivid and well-defined, as if they were ripe cherries ready to be plucked.

"Damn, isn't this too coincidental?" Ye Chenfeng's mouth gaped open.

This woman was none other than Murong Qiu, who he had just encountered on the subway.

Murong Qiu's gaze shifted and she too saw Ye Chenfeng.

As their eyes met, sparks flew.